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Oh, okay!

Hehe, I like cracking my knuckles. It's fun.
Stalking is fun too~

*cracks knuckles* So... what have you got planned for today, hm? :3

Yoohoo~

That was my last post of the night. I'm off to bed. ^-^

Hehe, thanks!~ It was a random one-shot, it's from no story. :3

I saw. lmfao

Btw, make Charles ask which Alice? As if remembering her name? Like ask for her last name?

I wrote that last month. Hehe. ^-^

(continued)"Feeling satisfied with my work, I packed her tiny little pieces into a black bag which I would take home with me. I can't wait to wake up tomorrow and throw these in the shredder where I will be able to watch this young girl's remains turn into slush then finally, dust. Just like she was always meant to be. A speck of dust in a world of nothingness."

(continued)"I chose the slow route. Holding my axe as steadily as I could, I watched as it dug into the girl's neck. I slowly pulled it in a few inches before pulling it out then I repeated the process over and over, only going a few inches in at a time. I savored the smell of sickly blood pooling out onto the floor as her muffled screams threatened to fill the air but in no way were able to escape past my ears. Once her head fell, I was about to stop when I realized there was more fun to be had.

I sat down on the ground and began to chop her fingers into tiny, almost bite-sized pieces, that is if I enjoyed cannibalism, which quite frankly, I do not. Once I had finished her fingers, I continued with the rest of her body until it was all just tiny, little cubes, almost shaped like those samples of cheese you would see at a grocery store."(continued)

"I stood before Brittney watching her panicked expression grow on her tear-stained face. I had been waiting a long time for this moment and it was finally here. This was the time for payback. Judgement. Revenge.

I pushed her against the wall, using the full force of my body to keep her in place. My mind worked fast but my hands were even faster. Within seconds, I had tape sealed across her glittery, pink lips keeping her muffled screams at an almost non-existent level. I really had no need to hear her voice one last time. It was rather annoying, actually.

I pulled out my weapon of choice from my pocket. A simple, golden axe. It was a gift from an old friend and I made sure to treasure it dearly. I thought for a moment about how I wanted to approach this. Shall I be quick about this or should I lengthen the torture to gather as much enjoyment from this as I possibly could?" (continued)

Wait... it scares you?

I'll make it up to you with a random one-shot I wrote before. Want to see it? :3

*grins*

lmfao.

No, don't worry. I find it hilarious. XD

Ha, look at my wall. X'D

It's more of Blake and Macy in the chapter. Hehe.

I have my reasons. ^_^

*hugs* She'll be back. I promise.

Ssshhh, don't worry about it. I don't do it much anymore.

Hehe!

I hope you like the chapter even though, there's no Marielle in it. >w<

YES! *claps* Good job!

Thanks! ^w^

http://www.wattpad.com/user/BleakSolitude

YES! Nice! *claps*